Chapter 46: Dali Is Actually Blushing

Li Nianwei had the most blissful and contented smile on her face as she softly said, “Um, all is good. Young Master, thank you. It has always been my dream to be able to hold a concert. Now, I can finally fulfill my dream.” She stepped back as she spoke and bowed deeply toward Hong Dali.

To Li Nianwei, becoming a superstar and earning lots of money was not important. All she wanted was to be known for her talent and for her songs to be liked. That would be sufficient.

Hong Dali had helped her achieve the first step toward her dream. Not everyone could hold a concert. That required lots of manpower, resources, and money. Even with all those in place, she needed the fame.

Li Nianwei was not famous yet. But in Hong Dali’s eyes, that was not a problem.

The people in Heavenly State loved anything that was fun, more so if it were free. To be able to watch a free concert on a long, sleepless night, what could be more pleasing than that?

The most difficult factor in holding a concert was the easiest one for Hong Dali—his purpose was to squander, to spend money. It was not his concern about whether the concert made money or not.

Hong Dali flicked his hair and laughed. “Aiya, don’t stand on ceremony. Ahahahaha! I just want to squander. It’s just a matter of how the money is spent. It makes me happy to spend money on this matter, so there’s no need to thank me. Ah, haha, haha!”

From a young age, he had rarely been thanked by anyone in this manner. He didn’t know what to do.

Tang Muxin stared at Hong Dali’s face. She giggled as she said, “Dali, you are actually blushing! The sun must be rising from the west. You are usually so thick-skinned.”

“No matter how thick, it is still made of flesh. It is normal to be a little red.” Hong Dali coughed and asked Ling Xiaoyi, who was standing beside him. “Xiaoyi, regarding the concert, how is the progress of the construction of the venue?”

Ling Xiaoyi responded respectfully, “Young Master, everything is smoothly going as you planned.”

Um, that’s good. Hong Dali rubbed his chin and said, “Okay. Everyone is free to go around on their own. I’m thirsty. We’ll continue after I have a drink.”

“Yes.”

“Okay.”

As Hong Dali had instructed, everyone acted accordingly. Very soon, only Ling Xiaoyi was left beside him. Hong Dali called out the great prodigal system in his mind and looked at the numbers there. When he saw them, he beamed with joy. Current squandering value: 2,051,874 yuan.

Two million! Wahahahahaha! One concert was worth two million yuan. Cool!

Everyone was afraid of losing money by holding concerts, afraid that not enough people would attend, afraid that the money made could not cover the costs. Hong Dali was most afraid of not squandering enough. Then, his attribute points would not increase…

Without another word or thought, he added all the attribute points to his health stat.

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From Hong Dali’s view, he could see himself glistering in golden light. Just like when the veterans in novels advanced to the next level, the glistering lasted for a whole 30 seconds before it started to dim down.

Aiya, that was comfortable. Too damn comfortable!

Hong Dali stretched himself. Every cell in his body was crying for joy. Only a perfectly healthy person would feel this. So this was how it felt when the health stat was perfect. Without exaggerating, Hong Dali felt as healthy as a newborn baby—with the ability to absorb the world’s energy. That was how it felt, generally speaking.

The voice from the system resounded in his mind: “Health stat of the host has reached 100 points, full points. When host’s five stats have reached full points, the system will be upgraded. Small prodigal will be upgraded to big prodigal.”

This was only the system for small prodigals? What was it like for big prodigals?

Forget it, this was not the time to think about this. It was a very happy day.

Troubles never came together, while fortune never came alone. With his health stat full, the next thing was to increase his sexual ability. This was what Hong Dali cared about the most. Without sexual ability, how could he be a man?

Strength and reflexes could wait. They were not important. He wasn’t about to pick a fight with anyone anyway.

I want to spend lavishly! I want to squander! I want to increase my sexual ability! I want the small penis to become big!

…

Qian Ge Headquarters Building, Tianjing City Central, Level 16.

The secretary stood in Hong Weiguo’s office, reporting the development updates for West Four Loops. “CEO Hong, the development for West Four Loops is going smoothly. Fengyuan Lake and the mountain have been approved. In another week’s time, they will be under Young Master Dali’s name. The Chenhui Building’s acquisition is almost completed. The cleanup for the three plots of land purchased previously has started and is progressing quickly.”

Hong Weiguo grinned as he drank his tea. “Um, good job.” Ever since Hong Weiguo found out that Hong Dali’s health had improved, his mood had been beautiful. No less than when he had just started dating his wife, Lan Ruoxi.

The secretary continued, “At the moment, the blueprint planning for the three plots of land has begun, but it has yet to be finalized.”

As the main controller of Sangle, Hong Weiguo’s decision was required for development at such a scale. Hong Weiguo stood up and opened the newly printed map of Ye Lai Xiang’s surroundings. He rubbed his chin as he spoke to himself. “This is a good place, but I can’t be too careless if I want to develop this place.”

He pondered for a while and said, “Dali went to the entertainment company that he started to play in. Seems like that rascal wants to dabble in movies now?” Hong Weiguo suddenly spoke again. “Oh yes. What did Dali say he wanted to do near Fengyuan Lake? I was busy that day and didn’t get a chance to ask him myself. Have you asked him as I instructed?”

The secretary was sweating profusely as she answered, “Young Master said… Young Master said…” He paused for a moment, then decisively said, “Young Master said he wanted to build a village there and be like the Marshes of Mount Liang, to be the king of the mountain…”

Hong Weiguo burst out laughing. “Haha, this rascal. How did he come up with such an idea? Um, let me think…” He looked at the map again, and his eyes lit up. He drew a curve on the map. “This place is not very far from Tianjing Mountain…”

Hong Weiguo suddenly shouted, “Xiao Zhao, pass down my instructions at once. Contact the Land and Resources Bureau and ask if anyone owns the land near Tianjing Mountain and Fengyuan Lake. If no one owns it, think of how to purchase these few mountains!”